The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing Chapter 361 - 238: The Second Major Test, Begins!

The next day.

It had rained the day before, so the air in Farol was exceptionally clear today.

The deep blue sky was folding layers of pale clouds, and as the day broke, the streets of Farol ca alive with the noise of dark green bicycles and carriages engraved with alchemic circuits rolling on the streets, greeted by a gentle breeze that tingled the wind chis hanging in front of the shops.

Today was a special day, not only marking the last day of an extended sumr but also the first day of the official Church exam.

The saints who passed the preliminary round had to first report and register at the Seven Gods Hall today. Full-ti deacons would announce the official rules for tomorrow’s exam, and then they would all head ho to prepare, bringing the day to an end.

An Su used his hand to block the sunlight piercing through the stained glass window, squinting lazily, "What ti is it now?"

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"Registration closes in half an hour, young master," ca a cool female voice from beside the bed.

"Then I can still sleep for twenty-nine minutes," An Su lazily turned over in his bed.

"Can you run half a block in one minute and still make it to the registration?" Enya tilted her head.

"Heh," An Su snorted disdainfully, lazing about, "The more critical the mont, the more one can tap into the body’s potential. I once ran across an entire campus in half a minute under extre panic and made it successfully."

"If you don’t get up now, I might have to take so offensive asures that could compromise your dignity."

The maid spoke emotionlessly, her voice steady, "For the special case of the master not getting out of bed, the ’Chaotic Forbidden Texts. Persons under eighteen prohibited’ provides specific asures."

She bent down and ca close to An Su’s cheek, brushing her wispy bangs behind her ear to reveal a delicate profile. In the morning light, her warm breath stead in the shimring golden sunlight.

How co there’s a reference... An Su slowly opened his eyes with a sigh, crawled out of bed, took the white gauze shirt and standard saint’s robe from the maid’s hands, got dressed, and then sat at the edge of the bed, allowing Enya to fiddle with his hair, combing his ssy gray-white hair neatly.

On the windowsill of the room, there was also a small black cat. Luo Xiaohei propped up its head, engrossed in a Holy Light book. Seeing An Su getting out of bed, it stood up, casting a contemptuous glance at An Su, displaying a smug look.

Stupid An Su, even a cat is more diligent than you.

At this hour, you’re still sleeping; the future of the Radiant Holy See is dood with your generation, An Su.

She has already seen through both An Su and the Holy Light.

Only by knowing the enemy and knowing yourself can you fight a hundred battles without disaster.

Once she finishes the remaining books, she will leave this aggrieved place, return to the Esoteric Sect, and beco the Chaotic Saintess once more. Then, dealing with this insignificant An Su will be a cinch.

She will win.

She contentedly began to envision her future, holding her head high and wagging her tail.

An Su was now fully dressed, casting a sidelong glare at Elf, he sighed softly, lanting her misfortune yet angry at her lack of struggle, "You’re still reading that damn book, Luo Xiaohei!"

"Princess Cersei already got your suit ready, and had I not resisted desperately and contended with reason, the Chaotic Saintess would have been replaced already!"

Without a ho to return to, you’ll really just beco a stray cat.

An Su glanced at the deadbeat Luo Xiaohei, said nothing more, and Princess Cersei’s challenge from last night ca to his mind. In terms of both Magic Rank and knowledge, An Su’s capabilities on paper were far less than those of Princess Cersei, who had already beco a Saint,

No wonder in the black market his odds of winning toppled to one against fifty.

But the strength off the record was a different story.

Just as he had told rlin, although he couldn’t beat Cersei, he could cheat!

And An Su’s ans of cheating were embodied in Luo Xiaohei perched on his shoulder.

The Chaotic Saintess was a genius on par with the Imperial Princess, possessing an understanding of magic that was not inferior to Cersei’s, and even surpassed her.

Moreover, Luo Xiaohei’s Chaotic Shape-shifting Magic was nearly impossible for any examiner to see through, and the only one who could penetrate her disguise, the Pure White Eyes—Magic God rlin, had been blacklisted by the examination institution....

Those two had been at odds for a long ti, and with only a little instigation...

"Ah..."

In Luo Xiaohei’s presence, An Su let out a sigh, turning to Enya beside him,

"I heard that Princess Cersei is the most gifted genius of our ti, unbeatable in the magic domain, and it looks like I’m dood in this exam."

"I think I might as well keep lying in bed and blow it off."

What do you an the most gifted?

Elf was displeased upon hearing this, dropping the book in a huff.

She detested the Imperial Princess most in the world and didn’t like others to sing her praises. Hearing An Su personally acknowledge Cersei as the most gifted genius of their ti, claiming ’no one can beat her in the realm of magic,’ made her unhappy.

Annoyed, she slapped An Su’s cheek with her tail.

"The master is wrong," Enya got the hint, playing along with him, "It’s said that the Ladder Saintess, fad alongside her, possesses even greater magical talents than the princess."

When Elf heard soone praising her, she puffed out her chest proudly, wagging her tail.

"Heh, what Ladder Saintess," An Su sneered, "I’ve seen that Elf before. I hypnotized her effortlessly. She’s just a boring woman who’s practically dead, not nearly as interesting as the Imperial Princess."